I see your eyes look like their moving on
It’ll be no surprise, when they are gone.
Might not be wise but I do hang on
For I’ll miss them eyes when they are gone.
Life is good, but it can be cruel
Not a game love, though it can have rules
It can hit with a thud, make smart people fools
When the people you love, make it a game on you.
© Daniel Breslin